Lyra’s POV
“Lady Lyra, we have an order from the King!” The loud voice of an unfamiliar man informed me and I exchanged confused stares with Celia before opening the door skeptically.
I peeped through the door and noticed they were the official first-class guards from Ranio's chamber, thus I stepped out of my bedroom and Celia followed from behind.
“What's the Alpha's order?” I asked, raising an anxious brow.
“You are not to step out of your mansion without the King's order. We will be guarding you 24/7.” The guard commander informed me courteously, and I smirked in disbelief.
“Really? Does he want to keep me at curfew? What did I do?” I stared at them anxiously, but they couldn't say a word.
“Then, what about my patients? I have other things to do too. He doesn't expect me to sit st
